Dear JK,
Sylvia plath once said that life is like a fig tree. Each fig is a life that could be lived, each fig is different possibility and how she just sits by the tree and watches these figs rot because she couldn't decide which one to eat, which one would be the sweetest
I can't help but relate JK.
I wish there was more solidity to my dreams. I wish there wasn't so much of uncertainty.
~YJ